109.

Ariande

"You still haven't figured out who is sending you the flowers yet?" Tony asked as I sat on the island in his kitchen. He had a bowl in his hand as he mixed chicken with mashed potatoes and I shook my head.

"No. I plan to use a private investigator though, because it could be a stalker and..."

He nodded and smiled, "I understand."

"Why did you invite me for dinner though?" I asked, surprised, since I hadn't been to his house since the last time I was drunk.

He has only ever come to my house since our altercation and had sex with me. Nothing else, no dinner, no nothing, not even a drink, so what had changed that?

"I just needed company to eat with today."

"Oh" I felt honored even though I shouldn't, and I watched him intently as he started frying the mixture together on a bone stick.

It was crazy just how much he had invaded my head. It was like I couldn't think of anything else but him and I deserved it because it had been the other way around. I had manipulated him at first, p